In America, Men think they can only BBQ.

Not quite so, I BBQ pretty well. I actually can BBQ pretty dams skippy...

That beind said...

Uh, took in a bunny rabbit, but had to give it back, as Asche was not good for the bunny heart (and even though, per the owner's instructions, we confined it in the bathroom with a litter box, still refused to be litter trained...even after said-owner had herself tried to train it for months and months and yet months) I really liked the bunny, despite not being litter box trainable and well, Asche always wanting to play with said bunny (let's just say, dogs and bunnies don't match)

Kitty, Hemi, now Nicole is safe and sound a new place. She is an absolute good kitty and I'm glad I found her a new place to hang her claws. She was always a sweetheart with us and don't know why she was such a "bad kitty" with Tracy, Larry and Taylor. Although Tracy and Taylor are cat people.

My puppy, on the other hand, chewed up my new red plant. Gone. I'm a little more than ticked at this. Damn! I want her to hang out on the patio, she loves to people watch, but she can't eat my plants, especially, the new one I bought just a few weeks ago. I'm very ticked. I took her from potted plant to potted plant and when she reacted negatively (like she won't approach that plant) I knew she had something to do with it's destruction.

On another note, I need lights for my patio, anyone who finds mauve (yes mauve...ok, light-wise probably pink) Christmas lights please buy them and send them, I will pay you back. I want them for my balcony, year-round (my building is pink so I think they'll look pretty dang good.) My mom who always does "designer Christmas Trees" found them several years back so I know they exist.

And now I leave you with Kenny Wayne Shepherd who first did this song at 14-17 years old child prodigy. Not sure this is him, because wow, if it is...all grown up now. However

Song remains the Same.